the progress project [3]

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yuli

vivian's head rests in her lap, and she plays with yuli's gray hair that she had dyed nearly two weeks ago. yuli stares at the wall, contemplating in silence.

"whatcha thinking about?" vivian asks, leaning up to give her a chaste kiss. they've been laying around all afternoon, doing nothing but watch some tv show mindlessly.

yuli shakes her head and pushes back tears that prick her eyes. "nothing."

vivian notices, says nothing.